Heyy! lets fight for love, bby.

Too short of temper.
Countless things to remember.
Angry nights that were too long.
Questioning where you belong.
Held in unspoken words.
or words that came out in such a blur.
Telephone continuously keeps ringing.
"Our song" just keeps singing.
Building up for too many tears.
Hoping for them to eventually clear.
Dropping stubbornness, letting it fade.
Pick up the phone, its another day.
Slowly talking through it all.
Because for you, every time...
I'd take the fall <3